Hi Andy,
Many frightful memories of trips to Wigan... two of the worst...
Late 70's - Arranged with Craig Dethic and Bob Pilnick to pick me up around 9.00pm.
True to form... they arrived at midnight.
We set off and ended up in Sheffield Town centre, looking for a petrol station...
...eventually (around 1.30am) we got to the motorway.... got to Birch Services on the M62 (around 3.00am)... called in for a drink then Craig and Bob decided to spend an hour 'squeezing spots' in the toilet mirror (nice!)....
...we left around 4.30 and eventually, after another stop en route to listen to Lou Pride "Your Love Is Fading" at Full Blast on the stereo, echoing across the moors...
...we got to wigan at around 6.30 am.
The boys hit the floor for one dance and said, come on, we're off... gotta meet a bloke... and we left!
Just Unbelievable.
Early 70's - we took 'full' a Coach of about 40 guys from the Turf Tavern in Rotherham.
Before we got on the coach the place got raided and about a dozen got lifted... the remaining 28 got on the coach to leave... but before we pulled out the DS were all over the coach and pulled off another 8 or 10.....
...when we got to Birch they were waiting for us.... a virtual strip search up against the wall and lifted another half dozen.
The remaining dozen carried on to the Casino... eventually arriving around 2:30 am.
When we got there... the squad were waiting, entered the Coach and mopped up the rest of the naughty lads.
Me and my mate (and no more than another 2 or 3) eventually got in after 3:00am.
I could go on.... it was always a bloody nightmare.
Never again!
Sean